Pei Tu Gou

Chapter 176 Analyzing the Six Prisons Minor Saint Pill!

Chapter 14 What are you planning?

*Zheng~*

The glint of the blade came first, followed by the ringing in the ears!

The blade was sharp, but Chi Changkong's face, who was wielding the blade, was even paler. This strike was not what he wanted, but what he had to do!

The moment the sound came from the room, an infinitely terrifying killing intent had already locked onto him completely, engulfing him.

Under the infinite pressure, he had the illusion that he would suffocate to death if he didn't make a move.

*Whoosh, whoosh~~~*

The sudden wind from the blade lifted An Qisheng's sideburns and long hair.

His expression remained unchanged. At the moment the blade glinted, he slowly raised his palm.

His five fingers opened gently, as if plucking at the void.

And the moment he extended his palm, the already dim room instantly lost all light.

It was as if night had fallen in an instant.

Bai Xian'er's expression changed drastically. She only felt that the world was pitch black, except for that palm, which emitted a shimmering light, forcefully squeezing away everything within her sight!

The pale light of the blade, the surging airflow, and the explosive *gang* energy seemed to have all disappeared at the same time as the palm appeared.

Merely observing had already produced such a terrible illusion.

Chi Changkong, who bore the brunt of the attack, changed his expression drastically. He only felt that once the palm appeared, it was like an infinitely deep black hole that devoured everything.

The light of the blade he swung, the *qi* he spat out, all seemed to disappear silently!

Only that palm was getting bigger and bigger in his vision.

*Clang!*

Between the collision of the flesh palm and the blade, there was a soft sound of metal clashing.

Then, the light reappeared.

Bai Xian'er looked up and saw An Qisheng sitting still, playing with a long knife between his fingers.

And in front of him, Chi Changkong, dressed in black, was prostrating on the ground, trembling, as if he had seen a terrifying scene.

"Spare me, spare me, Senior! Please spare me!"

With his face pressed against the cold wooden board, Chi Changkong's expression was twisted, and infinite terror rose in his heart. Apart from begging for mercy, all other thoughts disappeared.

"Chi Changkong!"

Bai Xian'er's face was horrified, and her heart turned cold: "You're stalking me?"

"Spare me, Senior, spare me."

Chi Changkong didn't care what Bai Xian'er said and kept begging for mercy.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

An Qisheng played with the long knife in his palm and spoke indifferently.

"Senior, I, I was just tracking Bai Xian'er, I had no intention of offending you, please spare me."

Chi Changkong had difficulty breathing, and he felt that with the person in front of him speaking, the surrounding air became thin.

A great fear brewed in his heart, causing him to reveal despair involuntarily.

If he had known that there was such a terrifying existence behind Bai Xian'er, how dare he follow her?

"Grandpa, Xian'er really didn't know he was tracking me."

Bai Xian'er explained in a panic.

Having learned her lesson last time, how dare she have any other thoughts?

"I see."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, the long knife rotating on his fingertip stopped, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Sensing the chilling killing intent, Chi Changkong trembled and let out a sharp cry:

"Senior! I, I have something to buy my life!!!"

"Tell me about it."

Sensing that the killing intent had eased slightly, Chi Changkong's forehead was dripping with cold sweat:

"Senior, I, I have a Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill. Taking it can add half a *jiazi* (30 years) of internal force. Even if Senior's *qi* channels are fully formed, taking it can also increase your power..."

While speaking, Chi Changkong's heart was also bleeding.

Heaven knows how much effort he had put into getting this Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill, just to wait for the final moment of his own condensing *qi* channels, to achieve great success in one fell swoop.

The only thing he had on him that could impress such an expert was the Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill.

"Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill..."

An Qisheng's eyes lit up slightly.

True *qi* is formed by the fusion of internal force and the spiritual *qi* of heaven and earth. What restricts many martial artists in the True *Qi* realm from advancing quickly is not only the absorption of heaven and earth spiritual *qi*, but also internal force.

Even if the *qi* channels are fully formed, this kind of elixir is still beneficial.

This was especially true for him.

Whether it was his physique, mental strength, spirit, or control of his body, they all far surpassed the experts in the True *Qi* realm in this world. As long as he had enough internal force, the condensation of *qi* channels was not a problem for him at all!

"As long as Senior lets me go, I will definitely go and get the Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill and give it to you."

Sensing the pressure weakening, Chi Changkong's thoughts became active again. He slowly straightened up and forced a smile:

"And if you kill me, you'll get nothing..."

"You wouldn't keep something so precious on you?"

An Qisheng looked at Chi Changkong with a smile that was not a smile:

"If I kill you, the thing will still be mine."

"Senior! How precious is the Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill? How could I carry it with me?"

Chi Changkong gritted his teeth:

"If you don't let me leave, I will never give you the Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill."

"Are you done?"

Between the opening and closing of An Qisheng's eyes, a ray of light that no one could see condensed.

It was Chi Changkong's mental panel.

With the strength of his mental power, the speed at which he collected imprints had also greatly increased.

"Senior?"

Chi Changkong raised his head.

He saw a jade-like, crystal-clear, slender finger falling down, pointing straight at the center of his brows.

"No!"

Chi Changkong's eyes were tearing apart, and he roared in his heart.

How could it be? How could it be!

Didn't he want the Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill?

He was clearly very interested!

*Bang!*

How strong was An Qisheng's physique now? A flick of his finger, without any internal force, was enough to kill an elephant.

With a flick of his finger, Chi Changkong's body shook.

The huge force instantly penetrated his brain and shattered all his brain tissue.

His face was full of horror and disbelief, and his body fell straight to the ground, with blood flowing from his seven orifices, his death was miserable.

"Grandpa..."

Bai Xian'er's body also shook.

Chi Changkong was definitely not weak. He had condensed the two meridians of his hands and feet, and he was not much different from Ming Tang, the chief constable of the two prefectures. He could be considered an expert in the martial world.

In addition, he had such a master, and it was not impossible for him to achieve great success in the *qi* channels in the future.

But he didn't expect to die here.

"During this period of time, no less than a thousand people have died in Qing Prefecture, and you didn't seem to care much. Are you feeling a little sympathetic now?"

An Qisheng glanced at Bai Xian'er indifferently.

After coming to this world, the deepest feeling he had was the completely different worldview from his previous life.

Whether it was Earth in his previous life or Xuan Star in this life, he had not felt such a blatant disregard for the lives of his fellow beings.

For the vast majority of martial artists, ordinary people did not seem to be their kind at all.

The orthodox sects were okay, but the demonic sects were completely pathological.

But that's right, for the people in the demonic sects who had to personally cut off their disciples' ties to the mundane world when accepting them, kinship and friendship were all illusory.

Not to mention some ordinary people they didn't even know.

"How could that be?"

Bai Xian'er forced a smile:

"This Chi Changkong has always been at odds with Xian'er, and Xian'er has long wanted to kill him. It's just that, Grandpa, don't you want the Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill?"

An Qisheng closed his eyes for a moment and opened them again:

"The ninth house from the left in Yan Yue Alley, the thing under the sixteenth stone slab on the right side of the bedroom, go and get it for me."

"Ah?"

Bai Xian'er was stunned, then nodded, picked up Chi Changkong's body, and flipped out of the window.

After a while, Bai Xian'er returned to the room with a wooden box in her hands, her face full of shock.

"Grandpa, how, how did you know?"

Bai Xian'er's heart was full of disbelief, and she couldn't imagine how An Qisheng had done it.

"You don't need to know this."

An Qisheng said lightly:

"Have you done what I asked you to do last time?"

"Any sect's control over pill formulas is very strict, Xian'er only found one or two..."

Bai Xian'er's face was bitter, and she took out two pieces of yellow paper.

The most important secrets of any sect are, firstly, the many unpublicized secrets of the true inheritance of martial arts, and secondly, the pill formulas of various elixirs.

Compared with the former, the latter is even more secretive.

Normally speaking, there are very few people who know a sect's pill formula, and there is almost no possibility of it being spread.

"Go, you don't have to come to me during this period of time."

An Qisheng took the wooden box and the yellow paper, and gave a light instruction.

".......Yes."

Bai Xian'er's eyes were full of awe, and she bowed and retreated.

She only felt that her grandpa was becoming more and more unfathomable.

*Pa da~*

He spat out his strength, shook open the wooden box, and took out the porcelain bottle containing the Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill.

"Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill..."

Looking at the Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill lying quietly in his palm, An Qisheng was not in a hurry to take it.

During this period of time, in addition to practicing his skills, he also dreamed of many doctors and pharmacists. After thoroughly familiarizing himself with the medicinal principles of this world, the ingredients of all elixirs were easy to identify for him.

One Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill was not enough for him to condense his *qi* channels. If he could deduce the pill formula, it would be different.

This was not complicated for him. He could even re-formulate the medicinal diet formulas deduced by Xuan Star's artificial intelligence according to his own physique, let alone these so-called elixirs of the Jiu Fu Realm.

*Hoo!*

An Qisheng closed his eyes slightly, and all his thoughts disappeared, entering a dream in a second.

In the dream, it was the same restaurant room.

He took the Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill over and over again, and began to analyze the ingredients of the Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill.

One Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill was enough to increase internal force by half a *jiazi* (30 years). The medicinal materials contained in it were naturally very many, and the composition was extremely complex. In addition, there were many medicinal materials deliberately added to prevent people from analyzing the ingredients.

Even though An Qisheng was now proficient in the medicinal principles of this world, and could try again and again.

It took him a whole night to sort out the pill formula of the Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill.

Early the next morning, he ordered the waiter to run all over the pharmacies, big and small, in the city to buy all kinds of medicinal materials back.

Qing Prefecture City was originally the first city in Qing Prefecture, and in addition to the impact of the 'epidemic', many pharmacies frantically collected medicinal materials from nearby cities, so there was no shortage of medicinal materials.

After spending all the money he had on him, including the money scraped from Bai Xian'er and Chi Changkong, An Qisheng's room was filled with various medicinal materials.

"Hoo!"

An Qisheng, who slowly woke up from his dream, glanced at the room full of medicinal materials, and a ripple appeared in the depths of his eyes:

"Missing three main medicines, the medicinal power is less than one-tenth of the original Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill.......I wonder if this room full of medicinal materials and this Six Hells Minor Sacred Pill can allow me to condense my *qi* channels.......”